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Taxation in Provident Fund

Firstly, what were they thinking. This is possibly the stupidest thing our Government has thought of for its employees. The Provident fund is based on the premise of ensuring welfare for one's own. When you take away anything from that already meagre amount, you place your employees in further financial insecurity. Not smart at all. And imagine all the bad press!

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